Jam stood as they entered and I quit eating. The King sat down beside me. “May I join you, Jar?”“Yes, Sire. We’re glad to have you here.”Wer... you almost finished?”“Yes, Sire, with the first plate.” I grinned. I continued, “It’s so good and I don’t have to cook it.”“You cook?”“Yes, Sire. I’ve been on my own since I graduated high school but my mother taught me well before the cancer got her. When you come for the wedding, I will cook a meal for you. I have my own place there as well as the old. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown stables and the money to fix them up. Oh and I can’t father c***dren! Other than that I now have six very wealthy horse owners. Their fees alone will keep the stables at break even and we’re. “We were going to have a girls' tent and a boys' tent,” she hissed at her cousin. “I can’t sleep with Tadeo!” “Go on,” Michelle called over her shoulder at Jared when she’d turned to face Aileen. “Look, Leeny. I love you. We’re more like sisters than cousins. But this weekend is not about s’mores and ghost stories. We aren’t in the girl scouts anymore. You aren’t going after a merit badge; you’re going after a man!” She gestured toward a hunched over Tadeo, his wet shorts clinging to his. When we came back into the house everyone was waiting on us and it was obvious to them that it had been an emotional time for all of us. Shirley took the letter and handed it to Bill,"Be a dear, she said and read it to the rest of the family." And with that she moved up stairs obviously heading for her room. Bill read the letter and everyone was obviously moved by it.I told them what Ginny had said to her mother, and her mother's response.The colonel looked at his daughter and said, "You are.